The lethality of women's high heels has always been very high, and Su Kui once came from a military family, capable of literary and military skills, even if his physical strength can't keep up, it is enough to deal with an old man with obvious kidney deficiency.
The movement caused here is not small, and soon it spreads ten to ten, and many people know it. People are constantly rushing toward this side, intending to watch the excitement.
The second floor of the exhibition hall.
When a group of people came out of the meeting room, they could see the noisy scene downstairs at a glance.
The headed man is tall and straight. The man in a straight black suit lining has broad shoulders and long legs, with well-defined features, narrow eyes and a slightly sunken bird's nest. From this we can see that he should be of Western origin.
He is holding a blueberry tablet in his hand, and data is constantly beating on it. The gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose covered his sharp eyes just right.
"Go downstairs to see what's going on." He lifted his chin and clicked downstairs, his voice was low and magnetic, like an elegant cello, low-key and gorgeous.
"Yes, boss."
The assistant asked the manager again and probably knew what was going on. After returning, he replied with his immediate boss, Feng Jin, the investor of this exhibition.
"Oh? Someone is making trouble?" Feng Jin raised his sword eyebrows, and a trace of interest flashed across his sharp eyes.
The people in charge, large and small, who followed him couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads at this time. The exhibition has just begun, so why did something go wrong? !
Especially this one is still there, isn't it troublesome
"Let's go down and take a look." Feng Jin cast his eyes down, then threw the tablet to the assistant, and walked away with long legs, strode down the stairs.
The man downstairs obviously couldn't accept the fact that he was slapped in public by a woman, struggling, rushed towards Su Kui with a grim expression, and wanted to hit her.
However, there are righteous people around, and the security guards also rushed to subdue him.
"what happened?"
Su Kui heard someone ask, it was a man's voice, with a cold and low tone, like a feather, scratching her eardrums.
She followed the reputation, saying that my past was all human, and she couldn't tell who had just opened her mouth. She shrugged and pointed at the man and said, "Hey, this guy came to the exhibition to wipe her oil. After being exposed, she became ashamed and angry."
With a few words, Su Kui pushed all the fault on the man.
"You fart! I obviously didn't do anything! I slapped you for no reason. Look at my face, this woman slapped me! You see, too!"
Feng Jin seemed to smile, staring at the woman's face for a long time before giving alms to the yelling man, seeing half of his face swelled up, accompanied by a few finger marks, it was obvious that the woman couldn't do anything. light.
It's pretty cruel—
"Hey, do you have to wait until you wipe the oil before you fight? To be honest, I don't care about being wiped, what I care about is—" She put her hands around her chest, shook her head, obviously disgusted with the man's appearance, "I can't accept it. The thing is, being fucked by such an ugly man."
"puff-"
The crowd didn't know the laughter that came from Ali, and it quickly infected a large area.
Assistant Mawson quickly covered his mouth and smiled at Feng Jin in a weird way, "Sorry for the boss, I can't hold it back." This woman is indeed quite powerful.
but-
Mawson stared at Su Kui's face carefully for a while, then suddenly patted his thigh, this woman, wasn't it the hotel that day...
"Then you think, what kind of man is qualified to wipe you oil?"